Perhaps she had been too rude to such a young queen. Cyan gems were undaunted as the queen would square off, her bodice tensing. A gentle flick of her ears would be given as her crown dipped in a respectful bow, cyan gems full of remorse for the first time in what could be years. "Dear queen. You are indeed right, this is New Ebony; a whole new frontier." Her banner would sway behind her as she would lower herself to the ground, flattening and showing signs of submission, yet remaining slightly confident in herself, as not to show weakness, but fault. "I am sorry for my blunt rudeness. I haven't had the chance to communicate with another for years. I used to be kind, and I want to be again." What words came next surprised even the phoenix, her cyan gems glimmering almost in sheer shock. "Despite my awful first impressions... could I perhaps join the new beginning of Ebony? I wish to have more value to my life; to be of some use other than to laze about. I am skilled in combat, for I have fought in and survived the coup of many years ago; perhaps your mother has told you about."
